In a world where doors are sentient beings with feelings, the gentleman opened the door to prove once and for all that chivalry is not dead, but merely taking a long nap. It turns out the door had been sulking for weeks after being rejected by a nearby window, and with a gentle push, the gentleman not only let in a gust of fresh air but also an avalanche of self-esteem for the door. The door swung wide, not just to welcome him, but to perform a graceful pirouette—an act that left the gentleman so dazzled that he forgot his own name and spent the rest of the day introducing himself as “Sir Open Squeak.”
